Over the years, Zhendong City has only been able to store nine million spiritual stones. Don't think this is a lot. For hundreds of thousands of troops, it is not enough for two months' military pay.
This guy was lucky, more than half of his body was blown up with one shot.
If Lin Chang'an in front of him had not been crowned king, Bai Ling would have to scold his whole family. This Bai Sima was famous for his violent temper in the military field. He even scolded the Tang Dynasty king in the past.
Bai Ling was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and almost glared at Lin Chang'an to death.
"Sima Bai, don't be angry. The gentleman said that after killing two million troops, five million spiritual stones will be given as a double gift." Zitan next to him also hurriedly made peace with the situation. Well, it seems that he can only do this job.
If you ask him to lead troops in a war, he really may not be able to do it. As for telling plans, there is no use for him with Lin Changan here.
"Then I don't know what year and month it is." Bai Ling was still angry. It's not a loss if these five million spirit stones killed hundreds of thousands of troops on the opposite side, but you have to pay back the money, two million troops.
Can it be destroyed overnight?
Are you playing?
"Ahem, sir, I will pay you back within three days," Zitan added again.
"Three days?" This sentence made Bai Ling and his nephew Bai Tianshun stunned, and then suddenly shocked.
To defeat an army of two million in three days?
Is this possible?
Ouyang Guo, who was opposite him, was so angry that he almost jumped up and cursed his mother.
"A bunch of idiots!" He reprimanded the dozen generals in front of him, using this sentence over and over again.
Because there really was nothing to criticize, and the hundreds of thousands of troops were gone without doing anything, the old general became annoyed no matter how he thought about it.
You have to say that these generals did something wrong. They didn't do anything. They simply followed the old commander's idea. As a result, hundreds of thousands of troops rushed to the streets in an instant. The old general was so angry that he almost didn't sit down on the spot.
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"Damn Bai Ling!" Ouyang Guo yelled. If he didn't want to lose his life, he would have wanted to curse and greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.
Oh, you old bastard, you have tricked your own army of hundreds of thousands to death.
"Well, that commander-in-chief, the man in charge of the army opposite is not Bai Ling, but the sixteen-year-old boy, Lin Changan." At this time, one of the generals cautiously interjected.
"Sixteen-year-old boy, Lin Chang'an? What the hell, you have such thoughts at sixteen? Then you can't become a spirit at one hundred years old?" Ouyang Guo scolded, he didn't believe it at all. You want to say that you lost to Bai Ling, the Minister of the Ministry of War?
, Grand Sima of the Ziyun Empire, then he should be more mentally balanced.
If you say you lost to that teenage boy, wouldn't it be a slap in your face?
"What's that, Marshal? It's true. People outside are in charge of the army and drinking tea at the same time." As he said that, the general pointed towards the outside of the tent. Oh, isn't it? Lin Changan is sitting there.
On the stage, he was drinking tea happily.
As for being in charge of the army, ahem, I am really in charge of the army, but this time I am not in charge of any plans or military mobilization, but to encourage the soldiers over there to curse.
"Ouyang old man, you coward, two million troops can't even touch a city gate, what the hell are you doing in the world?"
"Ouyang, you idiot, you've lived for more than a hundred years and you're still not as old as I am. Why the hell do you still have the nerve to fight here?"
Just these two sentences, I cursed here over and over again. Scolding is usually a very common way to anger the opponent's generals during a war. If this was placed in a normal time and space, Ouyang Guo would really not care. After all,
After fighting for so many years, I have seen a lot of this.
But what the heck, it doesn’t matter that hundreds of thousands of people were killed today without knowing it. The general opposite was still a sixteen-year-old melon boy, still drinking tea on the top of the city and making fun of himself.
"Damn brat!" Ouyang Guo was so angry that he almost shattered the alloy table in front of him. The generals next to him all looked embarrassed. You said you wanted to laugh? It's true.
There is no way to laugh. Hundreds of thousands of people have died and you are just laughing here.
But the scolding from the other side became a rhythm and was sung as if it were composed into a song.
"Ouyang Ouyang Ouyang, you old coward, old coward, old coward, you're a coward, you're a stinky coward, you're a coward, you two million pieces of trash can't even touch a city gate, you're a shameless stinker and you're still alive.
World."
Yes, the other side has already made it into a song and sang it there.
Ouyang Guo was so angry that he almost rolled up his sleeves and started to fight.
"This damn guy!" He cursed angrily again, with a lot of hatred in his eyes.
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"Ouyang Guo has been fighting for almost a hundred years. Your scolding may make him angry at most, but it should have no effect. It's probably impossible for him to continue attacking." Bai Ling thought for a moment and then spoke.
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"I don't intend to make him so angry that he starts a war with me. Even if we start a war and use those flame bombs, does Bai Sima still have the money to spare for a war?" Lin Changan asked with a faint smile.
"Don't even think about it!" Bai Ling almost cursed, this kid was still thinking about his few spiritual stones.
"So, by scolding him this time, I just want him to think that I am irritating him and that I still have a lot of fire bombs. Naturally, he will not dare to attack. However, if he does not respond to scolding, plus he does not
If you dare to come forward, the soldiers on the opposite side will definitely doubt whether he is really a coward for a long time."
"Then the key point comes. Well, I set up a trap and directly confront him. Old Ouyang, who is very angry, do you think you will fight me?" Lin Changan asked with a faint smile.
"If it were me, I would definitely fight. Not to mention the numerical advantage, whether for morale or myself, I would definitely go to war." Bai Ling thought for a moment and gave the answer.
Immediately, Bai Ling felt something was wrong.
"But how can you be so confident that you can fight head-on?" Bai Ling said, quite puzzled.
In a head-on battle, the morale of the other side plummets. Under such circumstances, it is okay to start a war, and there is even a slight hope of winning. But if it is really fought, the remaining 900,000 troops will not be wiped out?
"Because I am Lin Changan, is Bai Sima satisfied with this assurance?" Lin Changan asked with a faint smile.
If this was Lin Changan from two days ago, Bai Ling would not believe it no matter what.
But now, he actually believes it a little bit.
Because this young man is really good at bringing about miracles.
On the opposite side, Ouyang Guo thought that Lin Changan was provoking the general and wanted to provoke him to attack again and use flame bombs to consume his army again, so he immediately went there.
They retreated ten miles and set up camp. It seemed that they would not go into battle for a short period of time.